The Children


We are children
And we'll give you trouble
If we don't like what you're doing
And we think that it is wrong
Now we're satisfied,
But when we're not
We are taking lives
And making drones

The world that came from us,
It makes the child
Da da da da da
Da da da da da

We are children,
Not the youth,
Not kids
It's not sound to pretend,
My friend,
This might just be the end
Shadow life that sits outside your door
We live inside your walls
And leak through floors

The world that came from us,
It makes the child
Da da da da da
Da da da da da







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